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Ready
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ready was released on September 16, 2020 by 1381010 Records DK as a part of the album B.O.M.B.S
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Release DateSeptember 16, 2020
Label1381010 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM60

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Lee Brannon Mitchell
Aaron Lee Brannon Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ratchetboi
Ratchetboi
Producer

Lyrics

We got 100's on 100's on 100's on 100's you see that they banded up
Tha dope it's comin' it's comin' these razors keep cuttin' my hand up
You throw 'em we throw 'em you shootin' we shootin you all should know better
I look out tha window they coming my **** I'm ready for whatever
My **** I'm ready for whatever
My **** I'm ready for whatever
We got 100's on 100's on 100's on 100's you see that they banded up
I look out tha window they coming my **** I'm ready for whatever
Ready for whatever want it come get it my **** I got it
Why you flexin' All that shit that you talkin' I know you ain't bout it
Be chef'in in kitchens whippin' these razors still cuttin' my hands up
Out here trappin' out tha bando **** just gettin' his bands up
Salutin' my G's real **** gone stand up
Where my bitches that's riders you **** should man up
Sick of impostors thru with these **** I'm throwin' my hands up
Got choppas for **** these drumas they come with some shit you can't handle
Waxin' these bitches no candle my heart is so cold still ain't no love for these thots
Tell'em it's coming tha timer set I want tha money I'm still in here scrappin' tha pot
Still on tha block stay with a shot
They ready come on man you all should know better
If you want it I give it come get it my **** I'm ready for whatever
We got 100's on 100's on 100's on 100's you see that they banded up
Tha dope it's comin' it's comin' these razors keep cuttin' my hand up
You throw'em we throw'em you shootin' we shootin you all should know better
I look out tha window they coming my **** I'm ready for whatever
My **** I'm ready for whatever
My **** I'm ready for whatever
We got 100's on 100's on 100's on 100's you see that they banded up
I look out tha window they coming my **** I'm ready for whatever
Extented on tha 223's yea Jordan got hang time
Give it to'em on sight (Pop pop) yea you know that ima bang mine
Everybody down to roll single file in this bitch like in lines
Trap do numbers posted like a speed sign
Only tha fam 300 no less so what is you sayin' we all go get it
You throw'em we throw'em you shootin we shootin my **** they trained like fuck consequences
Ya squad full of bitches
You all should admit it
Nothing less then 100 I'm serious bout mine they know that I'm with it
I got 100's on 100's on 100's she lovin this money I'm pealin' out
I want it I want it stop trippin she know I'm that **** she heard about
Still on tha block I'm ready come on man you all should know better
If you want it I give it come get it my **** I'm ready for whatever
We got 100's on 100's on 100's on 100's you see that they banded up
Tha dope it's comin' it's comin' these razors keep cuttin' my hand up
You throw 'em we throw 'em you shootin' we shootin you all should know better
I look out tha window they coming my **** I'm ready for whatever
My **** I'm ready for whatever
My **** I'm ready for whatever
We got 100's on 100's on 100's on 100's you see that they banded up
I look out tha window they coming my **** I'm ready for whatever
I'M READY
On your mark set
On your mark set
On your mark set go
On your mark set go
On your mark set
On your mark set
On your mark set go
On your mark set go
E-everybody wanna be riders e-everybody wanna be bout it
Hold up sit tight mafucka I got it 0 to 100 somebody gotta drive it
When I step up in tha party I be flyer then a pilot see a **** makin' money like he ain't finish college
2 cars paid for **** im just being honest Never really been impressed by a stripper or a model
Know some hood bitches with a million dollar body when I ride there tha block I'm like yoo who got it
Bring 100 **** with me when I'm riding thru ya city if it's problems we can really get it poppin Huh
I'm flexin' I'm flexin' I'm flexin' I'm flexin
We been had that work and we sick with tha hustle finessin' finessin'
Cash in on the counterfeit oops yo bad shoulda stamped it
Whole team with tha shits get money fuck **** you gonna respect it
From tha books to tha block I done done it all when we run up in tha spot we gone get it all
Throwin' money to tha thot but she workin' dawg herd some **** informing had to cut'em off
With 20/20 vision couldn't see me tho black hoody masked up stay schemin hoe
Never been the one to trick off for some pussy doe keep tha sticks My **** out here eatin tho
I'm on my shmurda shit we them **** hit ya block bout a week ago
New whip pull up stop flexin Wait You ain't the only one eatin hoe
Written by: Aaron Lee Brannon Mitchell
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